“You took every advantage there is to take from us. Why are you so fierce?” Ji Tianqing jumped up and shouted angrily.

Qianye was stopped up. He asked with a softer voice, “I… what advantage did I take?”

“You drank the white-fruit wine, humph! What else could it be?”

Ji Tianqing slapped Qianye’s hand away and dragged Li Kuanglan back to her side. “Things have already reached this point, what are you afraid of? At worst, we’ll just leave on our own, there’s no need to rely on him to get through the night.”

Li Kuanglan bit her lips in silence.

Qianye saw that the initiative was about to fall into Ji Tianqing’s hands. He found this girl quite tricky because he would probably be interrupted even if he were to ask Li Kuanglan. “Then why would you feed me the white-fruit wine?”

Ji Tianqing glared at him as though he were an ingrate. “What I fed you isn’t the trash that we picked up. It’s an exquisite elixir nurtured in my body via a secret art and mixed with my vital essence, whoever drinks it will see a large increase in constitution. You think it’s easy to come by? Every mouthful...